A Time to Talk


Posted on 16th Feb 2014 07:03 pm by admin

When a friend calls to me from the road
And slows his horse to a meaning walk,
I don’t stand still and look around
On all the hills I haven’t hoed,
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And shout from where I am, What is it?
No, not as there is a time to talk.
I thrust my hoe in the mellow ground,
Blade-end up and five feet tall,
And plod: I go up to the stone wall
For a friendly visit.

-Robert Frost (1874-1963)
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HUM BHARTIYA KEHLATA HAI

हम बच्चे हँसते गाते हैं।

हम आगे बढ

Best Of Brands

Get that nit comb through those strands,

This lice lotion best of brands,

Naught

Hurt And Pain

Hurt and pain.

There's much to gain.

Peace and love.

It's all the same.

I Never Knew I Would Love You Like I Do

I never knew that I would love someone the way I love you.

You have opened the door to a

koshish karne walon ki kabhi haar nahi hoti

fakat yah jaanta

 

jo mit gaya who jee gya

 

moond kar

KAHIN YE MERI ZINDAGI TO NAHI

इन अंधेरों में मुझे एक रौशनी सी दिखती

My Weakness

Until I met you my heart stood still

Like the moon and the sun

Their love is true

IS DHARTI KE TYOHAR

अलबेलों की इस धरती के त्योहार भी हैं

EK BAAR HIMAT JUTAYA BHI

एक बार हिम्मत जुटाया भी

लेकिन मात

A Friend In Need Is A Friend Indeed

Friends are far, friends are near.

Friends will be there to lend an ear.

They lis

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